I met this supremely adorable guy at the football game tonight. He was tall with brown cuddly hair and this smile that lit up the, well I was going to say room but we were outside. I spent the whole first half trying to get up the courage to go and talk to him.
We made small talk for a while, then he asked me why I had come to talk with him, and I don't know why, but I told him the truth. There as something about him that made talking so simple. He started to talk about how it was usually the men who must make the first move. We got into this deep conversation about the objectification of women and how we still weren't truly equal. Before I knew it it was time to leave. We swapped our phone numbers and agent our steps rate ways.
My friends were all excited that I had scored with such a hottie, but I felt something more then that. Its spears to find a man who understands and accepts that women are still persecuted.
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